Harry's POV
"That was one great performance" Paul said and slapped us on our backs. We all smiled proudly. "Yeah, Harry really hit the note in his solo in Gotta be You" Niall smiled and glands my way. My breath was caught in my throat, somehow it was like those captivating blue eyes were trying to tell me something. Then, my eyes were fixated on his lips and I wondered how that felt against mine, bloody hell Harry? Niall is your bestfriend and eventhough your gay you can't got that fa, can I? I mean he is straight.. Right..? "HAZZA!!" I jumped at the sound of Louis' horrible scream and glared at him. "What?" I asked. "you were in dreamland" Louis smirked and is shook my head, "sorry" I said and followed the others to the car.
"Harry!!" he exclaimed an I chuckled as i went down the stairs. I saw the other lads watching Tv, MU vs Liverpool. MU scored a goal and they jumped up and shouted in victory, Liam wanted to high five zayn but missed his hand so he fell face forward on the couch and Niall laughed .. That laugh.. I was in dreamland again ugh! Get a grip styles! You sound like a 14 year old who has a crush on a boy or bestfriend .. Well part of it is true..
Niall's POV
Harry walked to the kitchen and I watched him , this boy I had I a crush on.. My thoughts drifting to this morning before the show.. Us being silly maniacs and joking around in my dressing room which was locked. I suddenly fell ontop of Harry and my eyes went to his lips. I wanted to feel them on mine.. It was a need and and his hot breath on my face didn't help at all.. Yes, I'm gay but nobody knows. The day harry confessed he was gay, i jumped with joy in my heart and starte realising his cute smile, his laugh, his green eyes, the way he bites his bottom lip which was such a turn on, his wet hair, dripping water into his shirt, ugh stop it, Niall! Harry is one of your bestfriends and I wt he doesn't even think of you in that manner at all!
"Uhh Harry.." I said and he quickly got up to his feet, he was blushing..? "sorry there mate" he smiled awkwardly and practically ran out of my dressing room
"Hey Nialler" his arms were snaked around my waist and the contact was making my body on fire. His breath tickled my ear and I smiled, I was waiting for my microwaved.. Umm.. What did I put in there again? Ugh, I was too distracted about this morning that I forgot what I put there! "Nialler.." he said, "yeah?" I managed to choke out. "never mind" he sighed and left. UGH! my body suddenly felt empty, cold .. The microwave dinged and I opened it.. Ohh mac and cheese, right! Hehe..
I sat next to harry and our bodies were do so close to each other that I tried to control my breathing.
After the game instead of heading to my room, I opened Harry's bedroom door slowly and saw him on his bed, staring into space. "HARRY!!" I exclaimed, "WHAOH!" he exclaimed and fell on his butt on the floor. I laughed so hard my tummy hurt, "oh you think it's funny HORAN?" Harry asked, his eyes glinting with mischief. "N-n-Noo" I tried to said between breaths and I laughed again. Harry tossed me over his shoulder upside down. "Harry! put me Down!!"" I exclaimed and his his back numerous times.."Not Until you stop-WHAOH!!" Harry slipped on his boxers left on ten floor and we landed on his bed, I laughed harder
and tried to escape but he caged me with his hands.
"Sorry HORAN but your not going anywhere" he smirked, hovering over me. Here comes the butterflies, the beating of my heart getting faster and faster that I feel it would just rip outta my chest anytime soon. I couldn't take this anymore! I had to know how those lips felt like but before I could do anything, Harry crashes his lips to mine and Fireworks were suddenly around us, his lips were soft but a bit rough.. I entwined my fingers in his curls and pulled him closer, he rolled over so I was on top of him, his tongue Flicked out, wanting entrance so I opened my mouth a bit, moaning when his tongue grazed my lower lip, I let him lead the kiss and he moved down my neck, finding my sweet spot and bit it, leaving a hickey. I moaned in pleasure and tugged at his shirt. "off" I mumbled and he took it off and his body was... HOT! I wouldn't open mine cause I was afraid on what he'll think. My hands were stroking his six Pack when he crashed his lips to mine again, after our heated make out session, we pulled away breathless and we just realized what we did, UGH DAMN IT NIALL! "Niall.." Harry looked at me, hope in his voice, please don't say you regretted it.. Please don't... "Niall, I Love You" he said and I froze, he loved me? HE LOVED ME. My face broke into a full on grin and I jumped on him. "I Love You Too, Styles" I said and Harry chuckled and kissed me again.
THE END ;)
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